I didn't write this, I go this from Google Images, but I just liked this poem so much that I had to post it.
I knew a boy who liked to draw.
He drew pictures that nobody saw.
He was most artistic late at night.
In the bathroom, out of sight.
He kept a secret no one knew,
He didn't tell a soul and his gallery grew.
His drawings were different, no paper or pen,
But needed a bandage now and again.
We stood by the river under the stars,
He rolled up his sleeves and showed me his scars.
He felt embarrassed and looked down at his shoe,
Then I rolled up my sleeves and whispered, "I draw too."
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Original Depressing Quotes And Poems
PoésieMaybe life isn't as great as it appears to be. The happiest person in your class, might also be the saddest... All poems and quotes are mine, unless stated otherwise! Started 11.6.16 (11th June 2016) I update everyday! Highest number in list: #285
